Chapter 303: Reason
In the armored car driving from Hartsfield-Jackson International Airport to downtown Atlanta, Michelle Medici, now forty-five, was looking at all the information about Li Mochen.
"Angel, this is the person you like? Judging from the information I have now, he can indeed be called a young and handsome man. The younger generation of the Medici, none of them can compare with him. β
"I didn't say I liked him. β
Angela couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips slightly, she was still happy to hear her father say this. "Not to mention this generation, there was no one before, the valuation of his Rising Sun company is now at least more than 500 million gold shields, and my father didn't have such an achievement when he was young. β
"It's not fair for you to say that, when I was young, I had already formed my own hunting group in the dark world, with a total of 3,000 people, although there are also family legacies. β
Michelle Medici snorted, and then looked at her daughter with an inquiring gaze: "He also saved your life, right? β
"I don't know, he was covering his face. β
Angela didn't feel much about Michelle's words, but instinctively responded with an uncooperative attitude.
Lena Adric's heart was slightly sudden, she hadn't thought about it deeply. After being assassinated that day, she fell into a coma due to blood loss and excessive consumption of Yuan Li, and did not wake up until a week later, and then there was no information about the identity of the masked man.
Lena didn't do much research out of her duty as a servant, but now that she thinks about it, Li Mochen is really the most likely one.
In other words, that Andre Lee Wildenstein is the lifesaver of himself and the young lady?
"Well, I don't know, it's not, it's not about me, don't answer, in short, don't cooperate. β
Michelle shrugged her shoulders, and then asked a little embarrassedly: "Then the last question, Angel, you have to give me an answer, between you, nothing happened, right?"
Angela's face was flushed all the time, and her neck was covered with red tide.
"You're too lenient, Michelle! I've had a lot of things with him, all sorts of things, OK?"
Michelle's eyes were on Lena, who was trying hard to remain silent. But with the deep blue luster flashing in Michelle's eyes, Lena finally spoke a little dazedly: "No, but Willenstein, he is very dishonest, and he has tried to lure Miss into his room several times." β
Angela couldn't help but hide her face with her hands, she knew that it was never a good idea to let Lena awaken the angel bloodline in advance.
The hierarchy among angels and demons is too strict, and the suppression of the superior over the lower can also be irresistible.
"Sure enough, it's a guy with bad intentions!"
Michelle Medici's teeth were already 'crackling', and then she instructed the assistant next to her: "Contact Consely Wildenstein, and say that I, Michelle, will take my beloved daughter to visit Wildenstein Mansion later." β
"I'm not going, don't make decisions for me!"
Angela was no longer ready to deal with her father, she turned her head to look out the window: "Trouble near Lyndon College, get me out of the car." β
"Angel!"
Michelle sighed: "I don't want to interfere in your private life, and I don't want to dictate your life. If possible, I hope that's entirely up to you. But I can't, Angel, you know. β
Angela was still silent, and Michelle continued in a leisurely voice: "Actually, I have been following this boyfriend of yours for a month, and I must admit that he is very good, a talented and good-looking little guy, and even in his family life is enough to match the Medici. If it's just an ordinary parent, I'd even approve of you talking to him. It's just Angel, if you're just friends, I won't care, but if you're serious, it's a different story. You don't want him dead, Angel?"
His voice was interrupted here, and Angela looked at him warily, "What are you going to do to him?"
"It's not me, it's them. β
The white-haired man shook his head slightly, "I don't have to do anything to him, but they will." The previous assassination of you has made me understand that those guys are far more impatient than I thought. This time, it must be the same result. β
"This time?" Angela's face changed slightly, as she seemed to think of something.
"The fact that I took you to see Conshury is enough to make some people unable to hold back. β
"Don't worry, I won't let him have an accident, but this boyfriend of yours, if he finally needs my people to save his life, then I think Angel you should also recognize the reality. Also, I suggest you'd better not get out of the carβ"
Michelle looked at her daughter who was trying to open the car door: "This is a chance for everyone, it's his, it's yours, it's me and that Mr. Consuri, understand? I won't allow you to break it." β
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When Li Mochen sent Alexandra Candela to the door of the apartment, he happened to meet Ms. Nannett Drew who walked in from the outside.
The latter was slightly surprised when he saw the deputy head of the Holy Blood Hunting Regiment and his many entourage, but then he looked as usual, took the elevator with Li Mochen, and returned to the 39th floor of the apartment.
It wasn't until Li Mochen brought her red wine that Ms. Drew smiled and asked, "That person is Candela of the Holy Blood Hunting Regiment, right? β
"You know him?" Li Mochen was a little surprised.
"Not only do I know, but I also know that he has come to you to take over the maritime trade of the East Antolian Continental Alliance, which was your father's business. β
Ms. Drew sipped her red wine: "Boss, you're surprised, but after all, I was the political editor of the Abraham Post, and I spent my early years at the Associated Press. β
Li Mochen couldn't help but be relieved: "I didn't agree, I said that I would think about it for three days, and I would reply to him after three days." β
Unlike before, he was very serious about thinking about it this time, so when Mr. Candela left, there was not much disappointment.
"Since Ms. Drew is well-informed, can you give me a piece of advice?"
"I've inquired a little about this matter, your father once signed a blood pact with the leader of the Xuanwu Pirate Regiment and the Edlaide Pirate Order. It was agreed that none of the ships under his and his sons' names, Xuanwu nor Edlaide, would be allowed to interfere with. β
Lady Drew smiled and said, "This is nothing, when the contract with your father was made, the two pirate groups were still very weak, so after the war with your father, both families were forced to make a contract. But now the situation is different, the Xuanwu Pirate Group has occupied the entire Adrian Islands, and the Edlaide Pirate Group is also the leading pirate group in the eastern part of the Antolian continent. And then the nearest ocean-going armed ships are also in short supply, and the major shipyards are at full capacity. I think it will not be easy for even the Wildenstein family to assemble a fleet of 500,000 tons at this time. In short, various reasons lead to their favor with you. β
"That is, you can agree?"
"No, I wouldn't suggest that, it's your business after all. β
Ms. Drew shook her head: "I'm just passing on some of what I know to you, and it's up to you to do it." β